O.o Fang & Max are discovered! Whats going to happen? Anyway…

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ON WITH THE CHAPTER!

Disclaimer: 私は自身の最大乗車していない. Gosh, I feel so multicultural!

MPOV

Needless to say, we were caught.

There was nowhere to run, and I couldn't fight. Fang, the idiot, had tried to fight them off. I had screamed at him not too, but did he listen?

He was still unconscious on my lap. We were in a dog crate. Story of my life.

Thank god they hadn't seriously injured him. But I don't know what they were going to do with him, he wasn't a mutant. Probably wipe his memory, then send him back to that tiny town. I choked back a sob as a realised what I had gotten him into. I knew I should have just left him alone.

My wound, which had been healing so well, had broken open and I had started to bleed.

It was impossible to staunch, and Ari had just snorted, "Well, it will stop her fighting. Won't it Maxie?" I growled at him, and he had swiped my across the head.

We had been in the crate for about… 3 hours when Fang started to stir. I was impressed. People were usually out a lot longer when erasers had been on them. He pulled himself into a sitting position and groaned. I touched his leg, and looked at him.

He returned my gaze and rasped, "Are you okay? Where are we?"

I replied sarcastically, "I'm just peachy. And we have been in here for about three hours. Are you okay?" I looked to him with more concern, sarcasm forgotten. He had a lump on his head, and his jade eyes were slightly out of focus. Concussion.

He sighed and then asked me, "Do you know what they are going to do with us?"

Poor Fang. He obviously hadn't been kidnapped before.

I leaned on him, and said, "I'm not sure what they are going to do with you. They wanted me, and they seemed to have picked up an extra. They probably want to experiment on me." Oh god, what if they experimented on him? No! They couldn't do that! We had to escape. But how? Fang didn't have wings, and even if he did, I couldn't fly!

I was beginning to feel faint. Blood loss I suppose. Crap, it would scare Fang if I passed out on him, without explaining. I opened my mouth to confess, but apparently I didn't have too.

He gasped, "Max! You're bleeding! Oh god! Your shirt is saturated." He looked at me in horror, and I gazed at him blearily. I was really beginning to feel it now.

I focused my eyes on him and said steadily, "Fang. Listen, we have to escape. Don't listen to anything they tell you. Don't believe anything they show you. I'll find you. I swear it. And we'll hide out together. Okay?" He just nodded, and looked stony. I could tell he was scared.

I leaned on him. I could feel myself slipping away.

I mumbled to him, "Fang. Try to stop the bleeding." Then everything faded into black.

FPOV

Max just collapsed on me. I really began to panic. What if she freaking died? I had to stop the bleeding. I took my shirt off, and ripped it up, like the other one. I took her shirt off, getting all the blood on her face. She looked so pale. I gulped.

I didn't have any antiseptic, so I spat on my hand, and wiped away the dirt, and put pressure on the wound. It didn't look infected, but I was still worried. I applied pressure to it, and put the bandages on them. I tried to Max in a more comfortable position, but that was hard. I prayed we stopped soon. Max needed medical attention.

About 20 minutes later, we did stop. Thank god. Max stirred. She pushed herself up, and I helped her. She was as white as a sheet, literally. Her chocolate eyes haunted. Her blondy/brown hair was caked with dirt and blood. Her wings weren't too good either.

The erasers opened up the back of the car, and we blinked at the sudden brightness. We were gazing at a bloody sun setting in the middle of the desert. Two wolf men grabbed her, and three grabbed me. I tried to shove them off, but they just hit me in the stomach. So I dragged along, and looked at Max. She wasn't even trying to fight, she was just being dragged. My stomach twisted, and I worried.

They took inside this building, it was the same colour as the desert. The School I suppose. Inside was all white, and I lost track of the corridors we went through. Eventually we were both put inside this room. They dumped Max on the floor and she stayed there, panting. Ari was laughing at her. A nob of hatred formed in my throat, and I resisted the urge to punch him.

I yelled at him instead, "She needs medical attention and a blood transfusion you idiot!"

He looked at me coldly, and replied with a steely voice, "Oh, she'll get medical attention all right. So will you." Then he laughed, and went out of the room. I started in fear. On me? What could they do to me? God, this was beyond illegal.

I ran over to Max, and she stared back up at me. I touched her forehead. Crap, she had a fever.

"You're going to be okay." I whispered brokenly to her. She nodded and lay back down, exhausted.

"I'm okay. Remember; don't believe anything. And hold on." She whispered back. I could barely hear her. Shit. This wasn't good. She needed medical attention NOW.

As soon as I thought that, this woman came in, with two erasers. What was this?

I was about to ask, when she said, "Take the spare to the invention room." I assumed I was the spare.

Maxes eyes went wide. She looked at me in horror. I stared back and hugged her while I could. She hugged me back even though it hurt her.

"I'll make it through okay, you'll see Max. Take care of yourself." I said, before one of the erasers grabbed me. She screamed abuse at the woman and the director. I could only see her face as they dragged me out of the door. Then I dropped my head, and awaited my fate.

Yeah sorry that was a bit of a cliffy.

I'm feeling really sad today guys, so if I have like 8 reviews, I would be SO HAPPY :D

So yeah. Until next time

~Djalili.